Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

Shen Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, let's go in."

Surrounded by many children, Shen Qingzhu entered the room first, followed by the others.

After arriving in the room.

Su Chen and his group put the gifts they brought in the corner and stood there quietly, waiting for Shen Qingzhu to introduce them to them.

Shen Qingzhu coughed lightly.

"Grandpa, these are some of my comrades-in-arms. They came back with me to visit my family."

The old man looked at Su Chen and others beside him, but did not give them a cold look, and spoke eagerly.

"Just come, why bring gifts?"

"Shen has a bad temper. He must have caused you a lot of trouble in the army. Thanks to you for taking care of him."

Shen Qingzhu: ...

Shen Qingzhu opened her mouth, wanting to persuade the old man to speak less and save him some face, but was glared back.

Row.

You are old, so you have the final say.

Su Chen still had a smile on his face and spoke softly to the old man.

"You're too polite, old man. Shen Qingzhu is a good person and has performed well in the army."

But the old man waved his hand and accepted Shen Qingzhu's past without mercy.

"Okay, no need to comfort an old man like me."

"How can I not know what kind of temper Shen has? If he hadn't caused any trouble for you, even a pig could climb a tree."

Shen Qingzhu: ...

Think back to those days.

It seemed like he had gotten into a lot of trouble when he first arrived at the training camp.

this……

I can't refute it, I really can't refute it.

The others stood by, some looking down at the floor, some looking up at the ceiling, and some looking at the grass outside the window.

All have one thing in common.

Everyone's shoulders twitched slightly, and they pursed their lips, trying their best to suppress the corners of their mouths that were turning up.

It seems like it's because I've been holding it in for too long.

Baili Pangpang's cheeks turned red and his breathing became heavy.

Shen Qingzhu stood by with his head down, his eyes a little evasive, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Nothing."

Su Chen pressed the corners of his mouth and said as if nothing had happened.

"Grandpa, here, this is the medal Shen Qingzhu won when he was in the army."

While talking.

Su Chen took out a Star Sea Medal and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the medal doubtfully, rubbed it a few times with his rough hands, and when he saw Shen Qingzhu's name on the back, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

"Humph."

"You have made progress and have not embarrassed me, the old man."

I heard the old man stop talking.

Shen Qingzhu raised his head as if relieved, took a long breath, and felt as if he was reborn.

Fortunately.

If the old man continues talking, my underwear will really be stripped off.

at the same time.

Shen Qingzhu suddenly realized a problem.

You could have taken it out earlier! What's the point of waiting until the old man took off my underwear before taking it out?

Was it intentional or accidental?

The old man didn't care about that. He put the medal away as if it were a treasure and said with a smile.

"Since you are a guest from far away, please sit down."

Just as Shen Qingzhu was about to sit down, he met the old man's slightly cloudy gaze.

Got it.

"Please sit down. I'll get you some water."

Hanshan Orphanage.

They sat in a separate suite furnished only with a faded desk.

Because the table legs are tilted, there are a few pieces of waste cardboard underneath, and it is full of traces of time.

"Director, how long have you been running this orphanage?"

"About thirty years."

The old man picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, his tone casual as if he was talking about a commonplace matter.

The office fell silent for a moment.

Baili Pangpang pursed his lips and looked at the old man in his sixties with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Director, my family has some money. I'll contact someone later to rebuild an orphanage. Can I ask you to be the director?"

The old man was stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his turbid eyes.

"Opening an orphanage is not an easy task. It requires a lot of money not only to set it up but also to run it."